I Can't Think of a Title
Hiya! Yesterday, my boyfriend and I watched My Super Ex-Girlfriend in Eastwood. Let's hope my parents don't see this entry since they didn't allow me to go. Here's a sneak peek at our text conversation the night before:
Me (while driving): Can I go out on a date tomorrow?
Mommy: No. So what time are you coming home?
There. My brilliantly-thought-of tactics never work on them. They're much too clever for me, I think. When I ask something from them and they disagree, I try to think of as many reasons as I can to change their minds, but they could think of MUCH MORE reasons to counter mine. So I never argue with them anymore because I know somehow I'd be defeated. Not unless I know I'm right. Hm...Sometimes I feel guilty for still disobeying them. But...that's what makes life exciting! You have to bend the rules sometimes. Haha. "Sometimes" is around 2 out of a hundred, which means I'm practically an angel.
Anyway, while we were waiting for the movie to start, I told Dom that I noticed people who were entering the cinema were mostly couples. Really. There were only a few of us watching the film and ALL were seated in pairs. Dom said it's because Saturday was dating day and Sunday was reserved for the family. I never knew that because I still go out with my family even on Saturdays. :P
Ok. So about the movie? I wasn't exactly fond of it. Yes, it was amusing and entertaining. But if I were asked to watch it again, I wouldn't. I was hoping Owen and Uma would get back together. LOL.
{/8/27/2006 05:07:00 PM}
Waiting for you is like waiting for the rain in this drought- useless and disappointing.